Back Rub for Julia - Sex Stories

Back Rub for Julia

... remembered the advice from my cousin Julia; don't jump right to the good stuff, go slow, and get her in the mood. It seemed like a good plan. I moved her hair aside, and began to kiss her cheek, then her earlobe, and then her neck. She cooed happily at the sensations that my lips and tongue were making on her bare skin. She tasted faintly salty, from the sweat that we worked up not eight hours ago. I wanted to completely devour her, like a brain eating zombie in a bad horror flick. I mixed small, soft bites with the kisses on the neck. I didn't nip hard enough to leave a mark, but it was a definite contrast with the soft smooches. Her coos became small, needy yelps, perfectly in time with the progress of my teeth on her skin. After lingering for a while on the neck, my kisses proceeded downwards over her shoulders, and along the ridge of her spine. I had never before had the chance to study the nude female form in detail before. The sex that I had with my ex consisted mainly of routine sessions orchestrated by her out of a sense of obligation. They were satisfying to a young virgin male, who didn't know anything. But the past few days had taught me some things. Sex should be about desire, about need, and lust. It shouldn't be something that you have to force yourself to do, in order to keep your man. Sex like that is hollow, and ultimately emotionally unfulfilling. Sex with Julia, and later Katie was erotic, and spontaneous, and beautiful. I drank in Katie's naked form like ...

... a man who has worn a blindfold all of his life, and had it suddenly stripped away. It was as if I had been asleep, as if the five senses were something new to me. I felt different, changed. In that moment, I was sexually alive. I continued kissing, licking, and biting down her spine, until I reached the small of her back. This area doesn't get an overwhelming amount of male attention, but it is a very sexy place. Her muscles knitted together there to form the graceful swell of her fabulous teenage ass. My sister might not have been a cheerleader like Julia, but she was still very trim and fit. She was a vision of young beauty, without an ounce of unwanted fat anywhere on her small frame. My hands roamed over her body freely, keeping constant skin contact between us. I continued to rain kisses on her unblemished ass cheeks, and even nipped hard at the crack of her ass. This feeling of my teeth on her naked bottom made her moan lustily. "Oh my god, Jack. That feels amazing, but you should stop." Her mouth said stop, but the rest of her body disagreed. She breathed fast and shallow, a sure sign of her excitement. Her ass continually pushed back against my face, and I decided to continue my worship of her body. I kissed and sucked, licked and bit, and even rubbed my morning stubble against the erotic wonder that was my sister's backside. I took my time, and it really seemed to be worth it. My real objective was to eat her pussy. I'm not talking about the drunken licks that I gave ...